Time+has+not+been+kind+to+Jacque.

As the couple strolled into the Legion Hall, there in the corner they could see a group of women in intense conversation. Through the smoke, it was obvious their eyes were on them. Carl and Karen were immediately drawn, as their eyes searched for familiar faces. As they drew closer, they could identify the stench of cowgirls or farmers. The group cleared and there in the middle was a woman whose navel hugging bosom was emblazened with a //Florencia// t-shirt. Immediately, Karen recognized the glances between her husband and the stranger. This strange woman's eyes were the only identifiable warmth within the group. Karen understood without saying a word to her husband, what he was feeling. As she looked at him, his eyes did not show passion but pathetic understanding and Karen was no longer femininely jealous and she knew her blessed bother-in-law had no hope of a re-emblazing a future between the two former college acquaintences.

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